Kalaran - Kalaran the Deceiver you can call him now, reveals himself to be a drake of the black dragonflight.

Kalaran the Deceiver says: Glorious, indeed, Maltrake. It looks as if my plan worked perfectly. Wouldn't you say so, mortal?Kalaran the Deceiver lets loose a reptilian laugh... at least you think it's a laugh.Kalaran the Deceiver says: You would not have helped the legion of Blackrock had we just asked for your assistance, now would you?Squire Maltrake says: What will we do with them, master? They are of no use to us anymore.

Kalaran turns to face Maltrake.

Kalaran the Deceiver says: SILENCE FOOL!Kalaran the Deceiver says: They will live of only to see the fruits of their labor: the destruction and chaos that will surely ensue as the legion of Blackrock invade the gorge.Kalaran the Deceiver says: I leave you now, mortals. Alive and with these trinkets. Maltrake! Present them with the trinkets!Squire Maltrake says: Right away, master!Kalaran the Deceiver begins to flap his massive wings faster. He is preparing for flight.Kalaran the Deceiver says: Oh yes, the molt - do not lose it. There are those of my kin in the Burning Steppes that would craft items that only the molt of the black dragonflight could fortify.Kalaran the Deceiver yells: The legion of Blackrock comes, dwarflings! We shall scorch the earth and set fire to the heavens. None shall survive...